I decided to debut after dressing up as a real person

The weird and harmonious call scene in front of him in the underworld of the curse spirit made Jianren Qihai wonder whether he had some hallucinations and forgot his original purpose.

The whole person fell into a psychedelic state of skeptical life, and began to think about the reason why he sacrificed his precious off-duty time and came here after working overtime when it was already time to get off work.

Just to watch a group of curse spirits follow the fans to support, and then throw their bloody heads, arms, and eyeballs on the stage to support the underworld? ? ?

Outrageous! ! !

It's more outrageous than him working overtime for a full 24 hours! ! !

The curse spirit is shit! ! !

The curse spirit that the underworld supports is the shit in the shit! ! !

Jianren Qihai, who was in a sluggish state, leaned against the entrance door frame, looking at the bloody stage covered in black mist and covered with stumps and broken arms.

There are too many ordinary people at the scene, and it seems that the curse spirits do not seem to have the tendency to attack ordinary people. If they do it now, it may cause a large-scale riot of the curse spirits, which will affect the lives of ordinary people at the scene.

After thinking for a while, Jianren Qihai decided to maintain the status quo and not do anything, and wait until the ordinary people on the scene evacuated and other conjurers arrived.

Jianren Qihai stared blankly at the curse spirit who wailed and howled frantically, and now he could only watch.

"Good guy, I caught you. How can you run so fast with a face full of animals? I'm exhausted after a long chase." The staff in security uniforms chased after him panting, and grabbed Qi Haijian The man's arms prevent him from escaping.

"You're such a big man, you look like a dog in a yellow suit, with a mature and stable face, you've already left the society, why are you as ignorant as the fake monk with small eyes before, and evading fares like a child."

Jianren Qihai remained motionless, suspicious of life.

While pulling Jianren Qihai's arm to leave, the staff continued to chatter and try to use words to make people go astray and make him realize his mistakes clearly.

Jianren Qihai, who was in a sluggish state, did not resist and was successfully dragged away by the staff.

In the dim corridor, a voice pretending to be enthusiastic stopped the two people from leaving.

"Wait, it's my friend who came to see me, and I put the tickets for the show with me."

A young man with one eye wrapped in a bandage, with one hand in the pocket of a black windbreaker, the hem of his clothes slightly raised in the night, slowly walked from the back of the corridor.

Osamu Dazai had a cheerful smile on his face, his kite eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and a light blue performance ticket was sandwiched between the slender fingers of his raised hand.

When approaching, he smiled and asked Jianren Qihai who was being pulled.

"What's your name?"

Looking at the smiling Dazai Osamu, Nanami Kento, who was in a daze, was puzzled, but answered silently.

"Seven seas built people."

Dazai Osamu enthusiastically handed the ticket from the box in Nakahara Chuya to the staff, acting like I am a warm-hearted and good person.

"This is my friend Jianren Qihai, and this is his ticket."

The staff took the light blue ticket, which was indeed a VVVIP special viewing seat that had not been checked.

Although he had just witnessed the whole process of the two of them asking for their names, the staff only looked at the tickets, so he thoughtfully did not expose Osamu Dazai's lie, and let Jianren Nanami go back after checking the tickets.

Interrupted by Osamu Dazai, Jianren Nanami, who finally came to his senses, looked at the demons dancing around, his face was tired, his heart was haggard, and his voice became weak.

"Thank you, I'll pay you back the ticket money."

Osamu Dazai's laughing voice floated in the air.

"No, I didn't spend any money on this ticket."

******

The information that Qihai Jianren sent to Yidizhijiegao quickly took effect. The above news was quickly passed to the program group. The program group closed the live broadcast room and announced the temporary suspension of the first performance. The staff began to arrange in an orderly manner. Ordinary people in the venue were evacuated.

The live broadcast room was full of excitement, frantically discussing what happened on the stage of the first performance.

[What's going on here, why is the screen black all of a sudden. 】

[Why did the program group suddenly close the live broadcast room? Did something happen? 】

[My sisters who got tickets and were on the stage also said that just after watching the real wife’s stage, the program crew announced that the first public performance was temporarily suspended, and the staff also started to let them leave quickly, as if something serious happened. 】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish 】

[Realist sauce, mother's good cub is definitely fine! 】

******

At this time, Leu Hu, who was at the front row of the mantra, was triumphantly using Hua Yu's mobile phone to log onto the previous forum again, intending to let the ant know who is the real overlord.

chat forum

Has anyone watched the "IDOL Creation Camp 101" that was broadcast a few days ago, and have a rational discussion about the various trainees of the show.

156L [orange is not grapefruit]

Does anyone know what happened at the scene?

157L [A cute suture]

Have you all watched the live broadcast tonight? What happened and why did it suddenly stop?

158L [Volcano Supreme Overlord]

Hahahaha, the ants have seen the live broadcast of the first performance tonight, how can those human beings be compared with real people, and see how powerful we are!

159L [orange is not grapefruit]

Why are you Duwei elementary school student here again? You can't even drive away. Let's see if I can get you out again.

……

A system notification immediately popped up on Leu Hu's phone screen.

[Because the user violated the rules of the forum that cannot be abused, and this is the second violation, the administrator will restrict him from speaking for 72 hours. If there is a third violation, he will be banned from speaking for a week. ]

How dare a stupid administrator block me again! ! !

How dare he! ! !

Leuhu blew up again, with a single red pupil staring fiercely, staring fiercely at the phone, wishing he could go along the network cable and eat the administrator.

Hot sparking magma came out of the volcano with a large amount of white smoke, and the magma dripped onto the mobile phone, and the mobile phone was scrapped again in an instant, turning into ashes and dissipating in the air.

Hua Yu beside him turned his head to look at the magma-breathing Leuhu, and opened his mouth quietly.

"Liu Hu, this is the No.30 second phone you burned, and the one that is burned now is still my phone."

Lehu, who heard Hana Yu's accusation, felt guilty, but the irritable expression on her face remained unchanged. Seeing Mamako leaving the stage after the performance, she quickly changed the subject.

"The live-action stage is over, you guys should disband too!"

Leu Hu asked the other spell spirits to disband in various ways. Hearing that the arranged spell spirits reluctantly came to the stage to pick up the head, eyeballs, and arms that they had thrown out before, they left with tears in their eyes.

When the other curse spirits left, Leuhu's voice was irritated, and she said to Hua Yu as if she wanted to settle the score with the curse spirit.

"We're going to find her now to calculate the lost contact, and we must ask her to give an explanation today!!"

He Huayu got up and went to the backstage, when Leu Hu's rough and violent voice sounded.

"Real man, stop for me!!!"

Mamako, who came to the backstage lounge, was suddenly called to a stop, and turned around in a hurry. What came into view was the walking Mount Fuji and the curse spirit with brown and black branches growing in the gray and white eye sockets.

It's Leuhu and Hanayu! ! !

Ah door.

Is she in a hurry to pretend she doesn't know her now?

Mamako, who had just faced the support of the underworld of the curse spirit, was also a little mentally exhausted at the moment. She sighed deeply, and tried to make the expression on her face look more natural when she faced Louhu and Huayu.

Looking at the back of her companion walking away in the corridor, she greeted Huayu and Lehu three curse spirits into the empty lounge.

As soon as he entered the lounge, Leuhu's single red eye was wide open, and he came up to question Mamako with a fierce look on his face.

"Master, why did you play and disappear without saying a word?! Ah?! And you have become like this?!"

Looking at the fiery volcano head in front of him, Mamako deeply suspected that if she couldn't give a reliable answer, Leo Hu would be able to pounce on her in the next second and give her a set of spells and love blows.

What should she do! ! !

Help!

Mamako took a deep breath, her pupils trembled slightly, and her eyes quickly swept across the lounge, hoping to come up with a solution.

The lounge is empty as far as the eye can see, and the only things that can be seen are a few exquisite singing clothes on the hangers in the corner.

Each play dress is exquisitely made, with dreamy lace, layered skirts, and this pink cute bow.

Isn't this every girl's dream suit!

Mamako took a deep breath, looked at Lehu with sincere eyes, and her voice was firm.

"Because wearing a skirt is addictive! After the first time, there will be countless times. I am addicted and dare not go back to see you."

As she said that, she still frowned and lowered her head in grief, as if she was ashamed of Huayu and Lehu and dared not look at them again.

Leu Hu frowned, half-believing.

"Really?"

Mamako's voice was firm without a trace of hesitation.

"Yes! In order to fit into the skirt, I also pinched myself a female figure."

Seeing that Leuhu's attitude was loose, Mamako continued to pursue the victory and asked tentatively.

"Why don't you try it too? There are still a few small skirts over there."

The mantra has no gender, and Louhu and Huayu naturally don't have any sense of gender dressing. Under the strong Amway of Mamako, the two said they might as well try it.

Mamako happily picked up two of the most gorgeous and exquisite playing clothes from the hanger and handed them to Lehu and Hanayu.

Huantou slowly walked out of the fitting room wearing a full-pink karaoke suit covered with bows, while Hua Yu changed into an all-white lace karaoke suit.

Leu Hu frowned, and tugged at the little pink bow on the skirt, one of which fell off.

On the other side, Gojo Satoru, who received the news from Qihai Jianren, arrived at the venue where the curse spirits gathered earlier than other personnel arranged by the magic circle.

The entire venue was shrouded in black mist. As soon as he arrived at the venue, Gojo Satoru first went to the backstage of the stage where the magic power was the strongest.

Finally, it stopped at the door of the lounge.

The airtight spell power came from behind the door, judging from the leaked spell power, there were at least two special-grade spell spirits inside.

Gojo Satoru stretched out one hand to touch his chin with a smile, and pushed open the door with the other hand, a voice full of laughter sounded.

"excuse me!"

The door of the lounge opened with a "snap", revealing the real person inside who should have passed away, Huantou Lehu, who was wearing a pink singing suit covered with bows, and Hana Yu, who was wearing a white lace singing suit.

Mamako quietly raised the skirt in her hand, and asked tentatively in a weak voice.

"There are skirts here, you want...do you want to try it too?"

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